How Could They?!?!

Just to clear some things up, I'm not the type of person that likes to write about myself. I love to write but when it comes to putting my life down on paper, or on the Internet it just doesn't flow right. I don't live an extraordinary life, in face my life is really boring. But I promise I'll try to make this interesting for the poor soul that stumbles across this.

First things first after watching Ballando Con Le Stelle (the italian sister of DWTS) for 4 hours last night. 4 HOURS!! I saw one of my favorites voted off. Which has left me more than upset because seriously they didn't deserve to go.

Look at this face! How can you vote him off??



Now on to more pressing matters, like the fact that I finished my Bio class *does happy dance*. If only I could say the same for Geometry, I would be one happy girl *sighs*. Anyways the one and only thing that was good about today was the fact that I got a 90% on my Bio final! Praise the lawhd!! Now I don't have to take anymore science classes, if I don't want to. As soon as I finish that class that is the bane of my existence, the one that has been haunting me since last year, I won't need any more math either.

Battles with Geometry

This week was the start of a new semester, and with the start of a new semester comes new classes. But when you've been trying to get a da*n class done for a year and half, you do tend to get a little frustrated. It's not that its hard its just really boring, especially when you're sitting on the computer for four hours listening to a self-proclaimed aficionado. At one point, I don't know if she spent to much time in the tanning bed, but during the lecture she was bright red. When someone tends to burn that easily they use sun screen, but this lady she looked like she used cooking oil and put her face against a hot grill. I fear that if I don't get this class done soon I will be stuck there forever and I don't want that. I just need this math credit, plus a few others, and then I can hit the warm sandy beaches of Trappeto, Sicily.

I am contemplating signing up for online courses and doing it while in Sicily. My mom isn't to fond of the idea because she doesn't think I will be able to be away from home for to long. But dang it I'm going to be 19 when I graduate and I am ready to be pushed out of the nest! Usually its the mama bird pushing the baby bird out, in my case I'm trying to jump out but my mom is holding on to my ankles pulling me back in.

Anyways it's late and I've got one more day at H E double hockey sticks...as my teacher says peace out boy scout...and then when I kindly remind him that I'm female...and was never in scouts...he says I'm a kill joy.